Sometimes it's hard to accept Making a bed, making excuses for our choices Taking an eye for an eye Treading water blind Frozen 'cause we still feel the heat from the headlights Our world tonight This wind is cold but I don't know how to get home And then the back of my mind Is the centre of nowhere The back of my mind Is the centre of nowhere Picture yourself in a house Revolving doors dividing all of the rooms Every direction is familiar Like a distant memory from your childhood or a magnolia womb Now, how do you get up out of that? Baby boy, with no motivation You're everywhere all at once Here in the centre of, the centre of nowhere And then the back of my mind Is the centre of nowhere The back of my mind Is the centre of nowhere And on nights like these don't you wonder what you're doing with your (life) Don't you wanna know what you're doing with your time? Doing to your mind, do it to yourself, do it every night You should do it for the grind Can't be so foolish, no Picture yourself in the ground And on nights like these I wonder what I'm doing with my life ♪ Johnny is high, Kimberly's high Curtain's down, the streetlight isn't kind on the eye Looks like we're all in this hole together No climbing out, but we all got each other I am so high again Fucked up 'cause I had shit to do today Maybe it can wait 'til tomorrow Tomorrow's only thirty-five minutes away